flammable and irritable

Elsevier didn't seem to hear it, and didn't respond.

Long Bingcheng looked behind him, and it turned out that it was the great professor who almost died at the hands of the store manager without knowing it.

The professor is in his fifties, tall and burly, with gray hair, a rigid face, and a pair of stern yet wise eyes behind thick lenses.

Seeing that Elsevier didn't answer, the professor was not angry. He glanced at Long Bingcheng and said, "It's a kind of progress to be able to come to the school to teach. Children can be taught." After finishing speaking, he walked past them.

Since the professor walked into the classroom, the class has become very quiet. Although some people kept looking at this side, there was no whispering.It can be seen that this is a majestic and respected professor.

The professor started to give a lecture. Long Bingcheng took a pen and took notes while listening to the lecture.

During the class break, the professor didn't leave, but just sat on the seat and drank some water, patiently answering the students' questions around the podium.The learning atmosphere in the classroom is full, and there is almost no place for people to move.

Putting down his pen, Long Bingcheng was suddenly very curious about what Elswell was doing, and couldn't help but look at his notebook, immediately dumbfounded.

It turned out that Eswell was playing Go online.I saw that the black man he was holding was full of murderous aura and had already cornered his opponent.

On the dialog box that popped up was a line of big blood red characters, which was his opponent's wailing blood: "Sisyphus, I hate you!!!!!!!"

'Sisyphus' only returned a string of ellipses to the opponent, and then dropped the last move without hesitation, becoming the last straw that crushed the enemy.

Eswell ignored the dialog boxes that kept popping up over there, and simply changed to a new opponent to play against.

Long Bingcheng glanced at the record, okay, so this guy has been killing all the class, he can be called sweeping thousands of troops, invincible.

After two classes, the professor packed up his things and walked towards the door, glanced at Eswell and the computer screen, stopped, and stood in front of Eswell.

"Eswell, would you mind playing a game with me?"

Elsevier looked up at him, "Big head."

"If you win, you can continue to bring him here." The professor pointed to Long Bingcheng, "But if you lose, you have to listen carefully to the lectures in the future."

"can."

The professor sat across from Elswell, and took out two boxes of chess pieces and a folded wooden chessboard from the briefcase.

It turned out that the professor was a chess idiot.

The students in the class all gathered together, and layers of human flesh walls surrounded the three of them, making it impenetrable and impenetrable.

Eswell holds the black first and goes to Tianyuan.

The professor frowned and glanced at Eswell, but Eswell remained unmoved.

After that, every time the professor took a step, Eswell made a move at the symmetrical place.

Eswell actually played imitation chess, which is not only a rogue chess, but also disrespectful to the opponent.

There are usually two kinds of people who use this kind of chess: one is a chess master, and the other is a rascal with a low chess skill.

Eswell, probably has both, and is a master of rogues.

Thirty hands later, the professor has frequently fallen into long exams, thinking hard about the solution, but so far with little success.Although he loves chess, his chess strength is obviously far from that of Eswell.

Moreover, Eswell didn't seem to want to give the professor a happy death, and he had to play imitation chess to make the opponent suffer from pain.

The students watching were silent.

Experts look at the doorway, look at Eswell after watching the chess, as if they are looking at a devil; laymen watch the excitement, check their faces, and know that Eswell is slightly better, so they can't help but look at him like an idol.

The classroom was very quiet, only the crisp sound of Luozi could be heard.

Elsevier has a relaxed posture, and his slender index finger and middle finger often pick up sunspots after the professor thinks hard about what to do, and drop them without even thinking about it.

The professor's brows loosened unconsciously, his eyes flashed with cunning, and he dropped the white stones in one place excitedly.

Elsevier had no expression on his face, he picked up the sunspots with his fingers, and dropped them.

The professor took a deep breath before looking at the chessboard.

Elsevier's sunspots did not land in a symmetrical position this time, and the imitation game was over.Heizi barely stopped on the edge of the trap set by the professor, just one step away, Elsweer would fall into the trap, and there was no chance of turning over.

The professor was on the verge of failure, and the cheeks that had already climbed up the traces of the years were twitching in anger.

Elswell's sudden change of tactics caught the professor by surprise, and he didn't give him a chance to breathe afterwards, and gave him a fatal blow without hesitation.

The black chess attack was fierce, and quickly seized a large area of ​​the country, almost killing the professor without leaving any pieces.

The onlookers could not help but mourn for the professor. Some students even entered 120 on their mobile phones. If the professor had a heart attack, he would dial it immediately. There should be time for rescue.

The professor stared at the chessboard, and laughed for a long time before packing up the chess pieces and the chessboard. He stood up and reached out to pat Eswell on the shoulder, but Eswell dodged it sideways.

The professor was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care, "Eswell, you're really ruthless. However, I like this kind of ruthlessness, old man."

As he said that, he glanced at Long Bingcheng, "I lost. During the time I'm acting as your mentor, you can bring your little secretary here in a fair manner."

The professor smiled and left.

Elsevier got up, and was immediately surrounded by a group of black people. However, with a glance, everyone fell silent. Moses divided the sea and gave him a smooth path leading to the door of the classroom.

Elsevier walked out of the classroom calmly, and Long Bingcheng followed behind, once again enjoying the treatment like an emperor inspecting soldiers.

As soon as he walked out of the teaching building, a boy hurried past the two of them, seemingly bumping into Long Bingcheng by accident, "Sorry."

The boy looked back at him and ran away in a hurry.

Long Bingcheng was surprised that this person looked exactly like the rose visitor in the store, so he was disguised as a girl.